Yahweh doesn't want to talk

The top warriors look for the way to the Tao through skills

However, this world does not seem to have such a state of thinking. Are they all just stopping at skills? Or is it just her who has stopped there, blinded by the power of the God Slayer?

A blow that overwhelms the opponent with force is difficult to avoid through skills, so Joan of Arc also launched a fast and powerful attack. The flag was wrapped with strong airflow, which directly broke Luo Hao's shock wave. Moreover, she did not forget to comment on Luo Hao's martial arts, uh, no, it should be said that the essence of fighting skills.

Luo Hao was such an arrogant person, and the comments from Joan of Arc, the barbarian god, undoubtedly made him even more angry.

At the same time, Luo Hao was also very shocked. Putting aside the difference in martial arts, who was the angel in front of him? He could withstand her iron fist without using his fundamental divine power. A god with such power must be well-known in his mythology, and he should not be unfamiliar with a god of this level.

"I admit, goddess, you are definitely not an opponent that I, Luo Hao, can defeat easily. But don't think that this is my full strength. Let me show you my unique skills." Luo Hao said seriously.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, she knew that she would never be able to defeat the blonde goddess around her using martial arts alone.

However, she is a godslayer and a demon king. Although she uses the title of Martial Arts King, she still uses power to fight.

Similarly, her martial arts were originally designed to be used in conjunction with God's power, allowing the power to exert its maximum power.

"The Twelve Flying Phoenix Palms. This palm technique is my most proud martial art. It is also a martial arts treasure that can cause bloodshed in the world. Feel it with your body."

Before she finished speaking, palm shadows filled the air and pressed down on Jeanne like a violent storm. Every move and every form had the might of moving mountains and filling the sea, and the variations were endless.

"The Twelve Divine Palms of Flying Phoenix is ​​a unique skill consisting of twelve moves: Phoenix Chick Coming to the Door, Phoenix Eyes Piercing Curtains, Phoenix Claws Digging Hearts, Flying Phoenix Falling, Red Phoenix Facing the Sun, Golden Phoenix Spreading Wings, Group of Winds in a Chain, Male Phoenix Weight of a Thousand Jin, Phoenix Wings in the Sky, Phoenix and Dragon Yin and Yang, Phoenix Flying in pairs and Big Phoenix Without the Sky. The moves are concise but with infinite variations and exquisite power. When all the moves are released, they are both hard and soft, and contain the principle of yin and yang counteracting each other. It is the culmination of all palm techniques," Luo Hao even gave a friendly explanation.

"After playing with you till now, you are the only one who likes to teach others and gives commentary in a way that is somewhat similar to Mr. Li." Looking at Luo Hao who was acting as the commentator, Joan of Arc strangely found some familiar attributes in Luo Hao.

Moreover, in addition to these palm techniques with exaggerated names, she also used her power, and the previous ballad was sung again.

"Still looking at the white snow, I am happy to meet the martial arts sky."

"My shadow is still among the thousands of officials, my heart is in front of the seven schools."

"Today, the Han Dynasty is in the new year of rejuvenation.

Every time she chanted a line, there was a shock wave in front of Joan of Arc as if she hit an invisible wall, just like a cannonball bombarding at close range.

The indiscriminate bombardment of cursed energy caused Jeanne to retreat for the first time, but it still did not cause any real damage to her. The divine power in her body was released as Jeanne chopped down, destroying the shock wave formed by the cursed energy.

"The old man from Shaoling holds back his tears, sneaks into Qujiang in spring, and locks the door of the palace at the head of Qujiang!"

But Luo Hao continued to chant poems while approaching Jeanne. The boiling curse power made the power more active. Sand and rocks flew everywhere, trees rose from the ground, and nearby high-rise buildings collapsed in the aftermath of the impact.

"Your so-called Twelve Flying Phoenix Palms are meaningless if they are not supported by the God Slayer-level spell power and the Dragon Roar and Tiger Roaring Technique. If they are used, there will be flaws everywhere. Even if the Dragon Roar and Tiger Roaring Technique is used, it cannot kill people. It is useless except for looking good."

"Wu~~~zhi~~~~~top~~~~point!" Here it comes------Zhen-style taunt! !

Faced with her own unique skills being belittled as worthless and the title she had always been proud of being mocked in a sarcastic manner, Luo Hao's face turned extremely pale. She stared at the blonde village girl with murderous eyes. However, the other party was stronger than her in every aspect. No matter how angry a person was, she could not kill people with her eyes. Luo Hao admitted that for the first time in all these years, she was slightly, so to speak, envious of Woban's magic eyes.

Not only that, she couldn't even say anything to refute. Because she couldn't refute, although each of her Flying Phoenix Twelve Divine Palms could easily defeat a Grand Knight-level opponent. However, if the opponent was a master of the same level, many of her moves, even if they were not flaws, could only be said to be pleasing to the eye. This matter had been exposed when fighting against the Buddha.

After all, the martial arts in God Slayer are the same as those in martial arts novels. Because of the unscientific thing called internal force, people can make all kinds of unreasonable postures, so most of the moves are about fluidity and magnificence.

"Forget it. My colleagues are here. We can't continue your sparring here."

"I'm in a hurry, sorry." Joan of Arc suddenly said as if she realized the abruptness.

For some reason, Luo Hao felt an incomparable sense of suffocation, as if the upper half of his body was immersed in the underworld and he could be drowned by the water at any time.

The last time she felt this way seemed to be two hundred years ago, when she killed a god for the first time.

"Fought in the south of the city, died in the north of the city, died in the wild without burial, crows can eat me, crows: and be a guest hero!"

The cursed power in Master Luo Hao's body continued to rise, and his body emitted a swaying image like a mirage.

The mirage-like phantom gradually became a clear shape, a strong half-naked giant.

A thoroughly shaved head, a serious expression, a huge body with bulging muscles, rough clothing on the lower body, and a golden light radiating from the whole body! That look is the Buddhist Nioson, and there are two of them.

The two Vajra Warriors turned into golden particles and wrapped around Luo Hao's body like armor, forming an absolute defense.

Volume 2: Those who disobey, divide heaven and man: Chapter 62: The Death of Wu Wang Luo Hao

The heavens are the glory of the Lord, and the sky is the work of God's hands.

...the daytime conveys language, the night conveys knowledge

They can neither talk nor speak, and even their voices cannot be heard.

The warm light spreads across the earth and extends to the end of the world.

Climb up from the end of the sky and go all the way around to the end of the sky.

My end is here, my fate is here,

My life is here.

My life is nothing, like a shadow wandering around

My bow is of no use to me, and my sword cannot save me.

With the only thing left, I hope to protect his steps.

...........Lord, I will leave this body to your disposal - after despair there will be hope!!!

Along with Joan of Arc's hymn, red lotus fire rose from her body, and the sacred pillar of fire connected to the sky, offering a sacred sacrifice and lofty praise to the Most High in the sky.

And in response, the sky spoke

-----I agree to your request, but just leave your body to me. After all, I am not an evil god.

------I really can't appreciate living sacrifices or anything like that.

"After the Most High responded, Joan of Arc, in the flames that reached the sky, reverently raised the silver sword that was cast by the flames with both hands, and then the pillar of fire that connected to the sky exploded in an instant, sweeping away everything.

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The blonde village girl thought with a hint of lingering regret.

Faced with the sweeping fire, Luo Hao neither dodged nor evaded. Since she couldn't dodge, she could only use the power of Vajra to try to block Joan of Arc's attack.

However, when Joan of Arc's flames licked the diamond armor, Luo Hao realized that something was wrong.

"What kind of power is this! How is it possible!!!

"As Luo Hao spoke in amazement, the Vajra Armor that had never been broken (except for the Fighting Buddha) was instantly burned up by the Holy Fire of Joan of Arc, and then the flames wrapped around Luo Hao's body.

Facing the divine fire that was lingering around him, no matter how Luo Hao used his cursed power to suppress it, it had no effect. Instead, it was like adding fuel to the fire, making the red flames even more intense. Even so, Luo Hao could only use his cursed power to form a protective film to isolate the flames. After all, even the body of a godslayer could not face that horrific flame directly.

But this is like drinking poison to quench thirst. Although the new cursed power can temporarily isolate the flames, it will only make the flames burn more fiercely. Therefore, Luo Hao must invest more cursed power to strengthen the protection. This vicious cycle continues. After only a moment, the God Slayer has been covered by the fire of heaven, and only his outline can be vaguely seen in the flames.

After a long time, the flames that swept across the entire sanctuary dissipated themselves after burning all combustibles, and a blond figure walked among the ruins.

Is this how Mr. Arash and Lord Chen Gong play? It is indeed an interesting tactic. No wonder the savior of that world likes to use similar tactic so much.

Alas, it’s a pity that the other heavens have no real master, otherwise this trick can be used frequently instead of being a one-time move, the blonde village girl thought with a little unsatisfied feeling.

After searching for some places, Joan of Arc finally found her target - a graceful figure that had already lost all its breath but still refused to fall. Joan of Arc sighed and exhaled deeply. "You are not willing to let your face be damaged even when you are close to death."

"Then let's keep it as it is. It's the right thing for both of us. Your disciples will come to pick you up soon. This way, at least you can return to your roots."

"In fact, you should have died long ago, hundreds of years ago. After all, even if you were alive, you were just the remnants of the past. You are obsessed with the past and refuse to face the times. It is inevitable that you will be abandoned by the times. - King Wu Luo Hao

"Yes, King Wu, in Joan of Arc's opinion, Luo Hao is worthy of the word Wu, but the word Xia is definitely not suitable for him. After all, the greatest Xia serves the country and the people, and Luo Hao... is thankful that he is not a scourge.

Therefore, the word "martial" is more than enough, but if the word "chivalrous" is added, it would be unworthy of the position. After taking a look at the corpse on the ground, Jeanne took Luo Hao's power crystal and turned to walk outside.

Is Luo Hao strong? There is no doubt about it. At least in this world, her martial arts can be said to occupy a corner. With the blessing of fate, it is basically a daily necessity for the weak to defeat the strong.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if it were just a projection of her world - Metatron, he would probably be defeated in the end when facing this group of god killers.

But now it is different. His fate is controlled by others, the godslayer's good fortune is gone, and martial arts have become meaningless in the face of Joan of Arc, a high-dimensional being. Coupled with the indiscriminate AOE on the entire map, the three factors are closely linked and none of them can be missing, which ultimately led to Luo Hao's failure.

Hours later, a slender boy came to the ruins of the forest.

"Ah... This time Master lost and also lost his life?" The person who said this in a sarcastic tone was Luo Hao's only disciple (sandbag) Lu Yinghua.

After carefully looking at Luo Hao who was still standing, he confirmed that there was no sign of life on the body.

Lu Yinghua suddenly smiled, walked up and carried Luo Hao's body on his back.

"Although I hate you, we are still a master and a disciple after all."

"Once a teacher, always a father. You taught me the art, and it is only natural that I will see you to the end of your life."

"But don't expect me, your disciple, to avenge you or anything like that."

"From now on, I just want to live a peaceful life, but I don't want to get married and have children."

Lu Yinghua spoke leisurely as he carried Luo Hao's body and walked out of the city.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one--one by one

In a place that can be considered relatively intact, in a Naples alley, particles of light shone, bounced, and finally turned into human figures.

This light turned the hero into a handsome man - the disobedient Perseus.

"Really? I almost died."

Being pushed to this extent by such a method, Perseus had never encountered such a situation even in the mythological era...Perseus, panting, trembled with joy.

.As the sky was defeated, he turned into light and then successfully resurrected. The setting sun will wake up again in the morning. This is the life force blessing of light.

This was the result of using up all the remaining power of the Sun God. He could no longer use this method to escape from the desperate situation.

However...Perseus stared at the direction of St. George and the huge platinum mecha god that appeared in the sky at some point in time.

"Come to think of it, if I go back now, maybe there will be a pleasant surprise."

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Volume 2: Those who disobey, divide heaven and man: I have an English test tomorrow, I will cram for it first, sorry brothers

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Volume 2: Those who disobey, divide heaven and man: Chapter 63: The long-awaited Raphael

Leaning against Pegasus, Perseus calmed his breathing, steadying his heartbeat, and returning to normal.

After all, although Perseus said that he wanted to go to the battlefield to join in the fun and be a fisherman or something, it was just a thought.

After using his body to withstand St. George's punch without any defense, it was not easy even for a god to fully withstand it. What's more, Perseus had already fought a dangerous battle with the demons.

He had already reached his limit, but even so, Perseus still wanted to continue fighting. On the one hand, it was due to the nature of the God of Steel, and on the other hand, he was keenly aware that the siege of the God Slayer had been broken.

However, it seemed that someone had heard his wish, or maybe it was just a coincidence - the holy land opened by the cherubim spread rapidly, and in just a blink of an eye, the outer edge of the golden area had already arrived in front of the god from the center of the battlefield.

One second Perseus was still thinking about whether to fish in troubled waters, and the next second he was chosen to enter the sanctuary. Maybe this is life.

Or maybe from the very beginning, he actually had no possibility of choice. Maybe this is freedom.

"So...I really shouldn't stay here. I should leave this damn place immediately!"

Sensing the approaching aura of the God Slayer, Perseus showed a carefree and uninhibited smile.

Although it was difficult to win the battle in his current state, or even impossible to win, this did not mean that Perseus would avoid fighting.

No matter what difficulties we encounter, we should not be afraid, face them with a smile, the best way to eliminate fear is to face it, persistence is the key to victory, come on, Oli Gei!!!

As long as there is an opponent worthy of his full effort, even if he is destined to die, he will leave with satisfaction after the battle (except for a gang fight).

"I didn't expect to see God again so soon."

A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, and Alec appeared in front of Perseus in the form of lightning.

As he spoke, Alec suddenly burst out with powerful magical power, and a black sphere with a diameter of about 20 to 30 meters formed next to Perseus. Unlike the weakened version used just now to take care of himself, the distance between Alec and Perseus was at least 40 to 50 meters at this moment. Alec was not worried about the suction of the black sphere at all.

The sphere exuded a special force, a gravitational pull that tried to pull Perseus and his Pegasus horse into it - a strange suction wave.

The gravitational waves released from the sphere on the ground restrained the Son of Poseidon who could have been flying in the sky.

But then again, Poseidon's sons are all very strange in shape, while Zeus' sons are basically all human in form. You have to compare the goods before you make them.

The white limbs and wings of Pegasus could only flutter in the air in vain. Not only Pegasus, but also Perseus, could not move even a single limb.

Perseus tried to use his divine power to break free from the restraint of the black sphere, but it was impossible. The sphere that emitted bow force had an incredibly strong bow-absorbing power. Moreover, Perseus had really reached his limit at this moment, so no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

"It's no use. Your body is already in such a state of physical disrepair."

Alec smiled grimly, and moved his palm which was placed on the outside of his thigh. A huge hurricane came from nowhere and pierced the bodies of Perseus and Pegasus who were already unable to move. In an instant, there was a flash of lightning, and black lightning was released from Alec's hand and connected to the hurricane.

"But whether it's an unfair victory or taking advantage of someone's misfortune, only a dead god of disobedience can make people feel more at ease."

So in the rushing black lightning, Perseus stopped thinking, but just when he was about to use up his last strength, a golden sword light appeared from nowhere and flashed away.